I love you. I hate you. I like you. I hate you. I love you. I think you’re stupid. I think you’re a loser. I think you’re wonderful. I want to be with you. I don’t want to be with you. I would never date you. I hate you. I love you…..I think the madness started the moment we met and you shook my hand. Did you have a disease or something?

We can hardly get to the very far for the very far we can think of is the far we have not yet reach

A deceitful man will go as far as to trample all over a woman’s reputation and spirit, in order to prove to his ex-love that he was faithful. The irony, is he is still in love with his ex and the new woman in his life doesn’t even realize it.

You will never say goodbye to the past, until you understand why the flashbacks haunt you.

So, what is my story? I don't know. It's long and twisted and not quite finished yet.

No matter how hard we try to separate, and if eventually we finally separate, we are just fooling around thinking we had parted, yet our hearts dwells where we cowardly believed we had left.

He didn’t like the idea of leaving unfinished business behind. He had wanted definite answers about the heart attacks to be able to turn the page on who or what caused so many of his brothers to die.

In addition to unfinished business, some ghosts haunt so that they will be remembered.

If you try to send a clear signal to and call your SoulMate into your life, having unfinished business with your ex is like static on the line.